I've been hanging around "anime" people way too much. Your overly flamboyant dramatizations keep rubbing off onto me. I swear, if I fucking sparkle once I am punching Gai in the face. I take off my shirt and there's a random flock of white birds soaring in the background. As if Agni makes the world completely aghast by my shirtless presence. What. The. Fuck. (At least now I know if I want to summon a flock of birds I just have to tear my shirt off...)
I have this urge to watch old 80s movies. Like Footloose, Rocky, Breakfast Club, etc. Except I heard Breakfast Club sucked. Whatever.
Hmm...I would also like to say that I know your bad mood is just your hormones out of control, Mai. But you, Mai's hormones, are a crazy psychotic bitch . Not Mai, she's wonderful, but Mai's obnoxious pregnant angry hormones are driving me fucking insane .
Now that all that's out of my system...
I come bearing icons. Just a few of them. For my sister, Mai, and my prisoner the idiot.
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Take, credit, whatever. I don't care.
With that all said and done I'm going to go chillax with a glass of spiked lemonade.
EDIT- ........MOM?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! kjflgkjlfdjkdf gjfdklgjfdjkgld fkhjkgfjklfljk